Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 62 62: You have no shame, why don’t you get out?

Jiang Yi didn't cherish the handsome man when he came to her, and even went out to have sex with him.

Fu Xiting is the dream of many women in the capital?

Jiang Yi trampled their dreams under his feet.

Everyone's dislike for her cannot be expressed in simple words.

Most of the people who are aggrieved are girls, and most of the people who state the facts objectively are boys.

Someone heard this sentence and said: "Everyone has the right to choose a lover. How many decades of reading have you read in vain? When things happen to you, you advocate freedom. When things happen to others, you think about morality."

Kidnapping? You guys are quite interesting."

"Forget it, some people can't be woken up," someone beside him pulled his hand, and the boy's disdainful voice stopped.

The girl snorted, still showing disdain: "Then let's take a look and see what she is capable of. The debates are all broadcast live, so you can't bring your parents on stage to help her!"

Everyone at Capital University knows that Jiang Yi is a member of the Jiang family.

Everyone also knows who Jiang Yi’s father is.

Jiang Si has worked hard to ruin Jiang Yi's reputation in school over the years.

And obviously, all her efforts were in vain.

When Jiang Yi arrived at school, he didn't know that he was already famous.

As soon as I walked into the classroom, I felt the pointing fingers from others.

And she was completely unmoved.

"You still have the nerve to come here? Don't you know you are already famous?"

In the classroom, a sarcastic voice sounded.

Jiang Yileng's faint eyes drifted towards the girl.

"Does my fame have anything to do with whether I have the face to come to school? Or do you set the rules?"

"It's not my decision. If I were you, I wouldn't have the nerve to come," the girl still didn't let her go.

Jiang Yi sneered: "You have no shame, why don't you go out and tell your mother?"

Pfft—I don’t know who couldn’t help but laugh out loud. There was someone at the end of the classroom who took the lead in applauding.

For a moment, applause came one after another.

Jiang Yi glanced at the person taking the lead in applauding. Who was Zuo Fei?

"Don't you guys come here? Don't you think it's a shame that a person with unhealthy morals is standing in such an institution of higher learning?"

Jiang Yi seemed too lazy to pay attention to this person, and walked up the steps step by step, and then said casually: "Higher universities are also forged by high-class people, and a high-class person will not leave because of some rumors.

Those who hurt others, classmates, and high-quality people seek the truth. Only low-quality people will listen to wind and rain. If you don't have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, don't come out and embarrass yourself."

She never pays attention to such little minions, so she just pinches them casually.

"Let's see how long you can keep pretending."

Jiang Yi sat on the chair, looking at the unconvinced girl and curling his lips: "Then you watch."

In her previous life, she had fought her way out on her own without anyone's help. Now, with the Jiang family in hand and Fu Xiting at her back, as long as she used it properly, it would be easy for her to reach a high position.

On Friday, the Capital College Debate Competition kicked off. More than 30 first-class colleges and universities competed simultaneously, and each college ranked first.

Jiang Yi couldn't be more familiar with this process. After all, it was this path that made her outstanding in her previous life.

The first place winner from each department will be selected first, and then the first place winner from each department will draw lots to select numbers before the PK.

Undoubtedly, the first place in the art department falls firmly on Jiang Yi.

When the list was announced, the school forum went crazy.

As the person involved, Jiang Yi was currently sitting in the living room of Yu Garden.

Fang Chi picked her up half an hour ago.

Jiang Yi stared at the second room in front of him.

On the other hand, Fu Xiting was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. The casual and indifferent posture of the man's body gave people unlimited pressure.

Jiang Yi thought that based on their quarrel that night, it must have passed by now.

But I never thought that Fu Xiting would do what he said.

"Mr. Fu————," Jiang Bei said tremblingly.

He looked at Fu Xiting with a little pleading look in his eyes.

Trying to keep his wife and children from having to kneel down.

Fu Xiting leaned over and lit the ashtray on the ashtray on the coffee table, and said casually, "You said it."

"If possible, I hope————."

"What do you hope for?" Fu Xiting took her words lightly.

Jiang Bei was stunned.

Fu Xiting was about to smile and said, "I hope this matter can be turned into a big deal and a trivial matter?"

"Yes," Jiang Bei's tone was erratic.

Fu Xiting glanced at Jiang Yi, who was sitting by the side without saying a word, and said in a slightly doting tone: "What do you think of Yiyi?"

Jiang Yi was stunned, with goosebumps all over his body at the sudden intention.

He stared at Fu Xiting with a slightly confused look.

Pretend? Who can’t?

"I listen to Mr. Fu."

Fu Xiting wanted to drag her up to fight with the second roommate.

So it is inevitable that she will create an image for her second wife that she is forced and dare not speak out.

How could Fu Xiting not see Jiang Yi's little thoughts?

The man raised his hand to take a puff of cigarette, and the beautiful bob jumped on his lap. He squatted on the sofa with his hands and feet together and looked at the second-fang family.

He seemed to be full of curiosity about them.

"I don't have much time, Mr. Jiang, please hurry up."

It is the soft knife that hurts the most. Fu Xiting's words were not forced to make things difficult, but every word was not irrefutable.

At this moment, Jiang Si dared not speak out in anger, staring at Jiang Yi sitting on the sofa, his eyes almost watering.

Although she was unwilling to do so, she could only kneel down slowly due to Jiang Bei's warning.

Her thin lips trembled slightly, as if she had spent all her strength to say these words: "Sister, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Jiang Yi lowered his eyes and dusted his fingernails, tilting his head slightly to look at Jiang Si who was kneeling on the ground.

There are no words, but the meaning is revealed all over the body?

Jiang Yi took the rare opportunity to move to Fu Xiting's side, crossed his body with his arms, lifted the back of his short neck, and lifted it into his arms.

Touching it now and then.

Fang Chi looked at Jiang Yi, sweat dripping down his back, and felt that the girl in front of him was too deep-minded, not like a college student in her early twenties at all.

Her words, deeds, and behavior are all just right to suppress others.

"Why are you apologizing? Why are you apologizing?" Jiang Yi asked after a long time, but by this time, Jiang Si had already been kneeling for three to five minutes.

It only took three kowtows to kneel to the ancestors, but she knelt down to Jiang Si and kowtowed thirty times.

"Jiang Yi——," Jiang Si couldn't bear it any longer, and his forbearance just now burst out in an instant.

"Look -" Jiang Yi's eyes fell on Fu Xiting.

I knew it from the look on his face.

The girl's fair face had a hint of coquettishness, and her smart eyes flashed brightly, like a little fox.

When Fu Xiting turned to look at her, his heart skipped a beat.

(End of chapter)